Date: Sun, 6 Jan 2008 09:26:30 -0700
From: Greg Reese
Subject: The Finance Officer and Me-Final Chapter
This story is a mixture of fact and fantasy. The characters in my stories
do not use condoms, in their world there is no disease. Our world is much
different, practice safe sex, use a condom.
I was re-reading the note that Moose had left and reliving last night in
my mind again when there was a knock on my front door. I placed the note
and the half bottle of Irish Whiskey in one of the cabinets so prying eyes
would not be able to see it. I answered the front door and standing there,
in his physical fitness uniform, was my commander, Captain Miller. "Good
morning sir," I said. There was a brief awkward silence between the two of
us. "Jonesy, can I come in?" the Captain asked. "Sure!" I replied
stepping aside to let me commander in. He walked through the and proceeded
to head to the living and sat on the couch. I followed, curious as to what
he wanted, given the awkwardness of yesterday morning.
"Jonesy, I need to tell you why I did what I did yesterday morning and
why it went so horribly wrong." the Captain started. I sat on the couch
next to him to hear his explanation. The Captain explained that he had
always been curious but didn't know how to satisfy that curiosity. He had
sensed something about me that made him think I would open to helping him
satisfy his curiosity but didn't know how to approach me about it. It had
taken him several weeks and many nights of masturbating and fantasizing
about how he would start things off. What transpired yesterday though a
complete disaster. I continued to listen to him fumble and stumble over
his words, blushing here and there as he continued to reveal what he had
been struggling with for a very long time. "The problem Jonesy is that I'm
a devout Catholic and have been ridden with guilt ever since yesterday. I
just came by to tell you that this can and will never happen again, and to
offer my apologies for taking advantage of you like that." Captain Miller
said, he had quit talking and was just looking at me. His facial
expressions revealed a man who was having a very hard time coming to terms
with who he was. "I don't know what to say sir," I started, "You don't
need to be embarrassed or feel bad about what happened. And if you're
worried that I'm going to say something, then let me assure you that I
won't." I said. Again, a brief and awkward silence enveloped us. "Well, I
need to get going." Captain Miller said as he stood, facing me. The bulge
in his running shorts indicated that he was hard as a rock. His dick
betrayed what his mind and words had just said. I let me gaze linger
longer than I should have on his crotch and then stood and face the
Captain. "Sir, it's OK, you have my word that I will say nothing of this."
I said, offering my hand so we could shake on the deal. The Captain
reached out, grabbed my hand and shook it in the gentleman's agreement.
With that said, Captain Miller turned, headed towards the door and let
himself out. Nothing more ever happened between the two us and a few
months later, Captain Miller was transferred to an overseas assignment.
Thom and I saw less and less of each other as time went by. He would
ocassionally stop by for a quick suck or a quick fuck but as far as
spending any serious time with each other, those days were over. Thom was
my first, and as the saying goes, the first true love of my life. Moose
and Tank never came back to visit either after our first encounter. Moose
was transferred to Alaska a few months after our night together and Tank
had decided to let his enlistment run out and moved back to Puerto Rico. I
threw myself into my work so I could one, not think of Thom and how much I
missed him and two, so I could keep my mind off my cock. My first year
seemed to fly by and before I knew it, I was at the 2 year mark on my
enlistment. My wisdom teeth were trying to come in and I had some pain off
and on. My dental checkups were revealing that they may never come in but
the dentist wanted to wait and see what they were going to do before he
opted to take them out.
A few days after my dental exam, I woke up around midnight in a great
deal of pain from my wisdom teeth. Padding my way to the bathroom I
noticed that both cheeks were swollen. I took a couple of aspirin and went
back to bed, hoping I could go back to sleep. No such luck as the pain
continued to get worse. 0600 finally arrived and I showered, dressed and
headed for the Oderly Room. The First Sergeant was already in the office
when I got there. I told him I'd be going on sick call this morning and
explained why. He nodded his agreement and I left to head over to the
dentist. I didn't need to tell the front desk why I was there, they could
see the swollen cheeks and knowing that I had just been there a couple days
before, presumed that my wisdom teeth were the cause for my visit today. I
was greeted by the dental tech, a slender man who appeared to be in his
early thirties, a Staff Sergeant, who introduced himself to me as Tony.
Staff Sergeant Tony Waters as a matter of fact. I was taken back for
X-rays and then moved into one of the two dental chairs. Tony proceeded to
prep me for the exam, placing the drool cloth around my neck and fastening
so it wouldn't fall off. There were a couple of times while he was getting
me ready that I could swear he had rubbed his crotch into my back of my
hand. It was very subtle so I couldn't be sure. The dentist soon arrived
and having already read my X-rays explained to me that all four teeth were
severely impacted and had to come out today. Fortunately there wasn't any
infection so he could remove them. He continued to tell me that the bottom
two wisdom teeth were the worst, with the roots having wrapped around the
jaw bone. He would need to sedate me in order to get them out, Novacaine
alone wouldn't do the trick. He had Staff Sergeant Waters call my First
Sergeant to tell him that I'd be on quarters for two days and why. Once
that was done, Tony returned and moved me to the room where they performed
their oral surgery. While he was busy getting things ready, he once again
managed to rub his crotch against the back of my hand. I knew this time I
was not mistaken as his actions were much more noticable. The dentist soon
arrived, shot Novacain into my gums and then proceeded to inject the
anathesia into my left arm.
I woke up several hours later. Once the dentist had removed the impacted
wisdom teeth they had me transferred to the ER to finish sleeping off the
anathesia. The Dental Clinic was located in the same building as the
Medical Clinic. There was a small ER, capable of taking care of minor
injuries and simple fractures. Anything above that had to transferred out
to Reno. "Oh good, you're waking up. How do you feel?" a female voice
asked me. I tried to open my mouth to answer her but was still pretty
groggy, not to mention the fact that my mouth was full of gauze from where
the teeth had been pulled. "Open wide please so we can change out that
guaze." the nurse said. I did as I was told, still groggy and out of it.
While she was changing out the gauze, Tony came in and asked how I was
doing. The nurse filled him in, they chatted for a few minutes and then
Tony came over to where I lay and proceeded to tell me that he would be my
nurse maid overnight. He and nurse managed to get me off the gurney and
into a wheel chair. I had the vague sensation that I was moving, but
again, still being groggy I couldn't have even told you what day of the
week it was. The next thing I knew, someone was removing my uniform and I
had somehow gotten home, upstairs and was laying flat out on my bed.
Realizing my clothes were being removed I attempted a feeble defense.
"Relax, I told you I'm your nurse maid for the night." and I recgonized the
voice as Tony's. I opened my eyes, saw his blurry face and smiled, well I
think I smiled anyway. Tony soon had me down to my underwear. I could've
sworn I heard a few appreciative sighs and felt a hand grope my cock a few
times, but being in the state I was, I had no idea if I was dreaming it or
if it had really happened. I closed my eyes and it was lights out again.
I slept through the night and true to his word, Tony took care of me.
Checking in on me every few hours, changing out the guaze, etc. I woke up
the next morning around 0800 in agony. My head hurt from the anathesia and
my jaws hurt from the surgery. Tony appeared out of nowhere. "Good
morning," he said as he walked over to. Tony looked down at me smiled and
asked how I felt. I managed to get out (talking with a mouth full of guaze
is not an easy task) that my head hurt and my jaws felt like I'd been in a
fist fight and had been beaten to bloody pulp. Tony explained that because
the bottom teeth were so impacted, it took longer than the dentist thought
it would to get the teeth and most of the root cut out. They had to prop
my jaw open and that was why the jaws hurt, the rest of the pain was from
the anathesia and the surgery. Tony handed me a pain killer and a glass of
water. I took the pill, washed it down with water and laid my head back
down on my pillow. Within a couple of days I was back to semi normal
again.
I had a followup appointment with the dentist the following week. I
arrived on time and Tony once again led me to the examination room. He
explained that he was going to have to prop my mouth open for the doctor
but it wouldn't be as long as it was during the surgery. While he was
getting me prepped, again I swore I felt his crotch rub against the back of
my hand. The dentist arrived and was just about to start his exam when he
was notified that an emergency case had come in. A little boy had fallen
on the playground at the day care center and had chipped his front teeth.
Since they were permanent teeth, the physician felt it necessary to have
the dentist take a look. The dentist left in a rush, leaving me alone
again with Tony. I began to drool down my chin which Tony noticed right
away. As he leaned across me to get the suction, he again placed his
crotch at the back of my hand. Quickly I flipped my over so I was now
cupping his crotch. I began to rub his crotch through the fabric of his
uniform, causing Tony to let out a slight moan. "Gotcha!" I thought to
myself, my imagination had not been wrong at all. Tony continued to rub
his crotch in my hand and I began to lightly massage him. I could the lump
in his pants and knew I was right on target. Tony backed away, looked at
me with my mouth stuck open, leaned forward and proceeded to lick the roof
of my mouth. Now it was my turn to moan. We heard the dentist approaching
and quickly stopped our play. The dentist was satisfied with the healing
but decided a long weeken would work wonders. He called my First Sergeant,
said that I was doing great but since it was Friday he felt that a long
weekend wouldn't hurt the healing process. My First Sergeant agreed and
home I went.
It was about six in the evening, I'd eaten a bowl of soup for dinner and
was laying on the couch watching some TV. I heard a knock on my front door
and got up to see who it was. I opened the door to find Tony standing
there with a six pack of beer in his hand. "Hey Tony!" I practically
squealed. "Come in." I said. Tony walked in and set the beer on the
counter. I had just closed and locked the front door when Tony grabbed me,
spun me around and started kissing me. I grabbed the back of his head and
began kissing him back just as fiercly. We stood in the entryway, locked
in our embrace, handing roaming over each other's bodies, feeling each
other's hard cocks through our jeans. Tony finally backed off my mouth and
I immediately sank to my knees, unbuttoned his 501s, and yanked them down
to his ankles. Tony was wearing white boxer shorts with the fly sown shut.
He obviously spent a great deal of time in the sun as his legs were very
tanned. His hard cock was tenting his boxers. I grabbed his dick and
started massaging it through his underwear. Tony groaned and I was
rewarded with a drop of pre-cum soaking through his boxers. I kept hold of
his dick, wrapping the fabric around it and proceeded to lick and nibble
the head of his cock. Tony's legs buckled for a moment and he moaned
again. "Oh fuck yeah, eat my cock!" Tony panted. I continued to eat
Tony's cock through the fabric of his boxers until I had the front soaked
with my saliva. Once wet the fabric turned almost sheer, I could clearly
see the head of Tony's cock and when I pressed the fabric even tighter
could make out his shaft. "I'm going to fucking cum if you keep doing
that." Tony panted. I pulled off his dick, grabbed his boxers by the waist
band, yanked them down and dove back on his naked cock. Tony groaned,
stiffened and starting shooting his cum down my throat. I continued to
nurse Tony's cock, sucking all of the cum out of softening dick. Satisfied
I'd gotten every drop, I pulled off his dick, stood and shoved my tongue in
his mouth. Tony picked me up and carried me upstairs. After laying me
down on the bed, he proceeded to remove the rest of his clothes while I
quickly stripped out of my. Tony was hard as a rock again, he climbed on
the bed and we proceeded to get into a sixty-nine position with Tony on
top. This gave me a great view of his ass. I spit Tony's cock out, shoved
pulled his ass cheeks apart with my hands and got into position to start
eating his ass out. His ass smelled clean and fresh, I dove in, shoving my
tongue up his ass as far as I could. Tony went wild, humping and bucking
his ass on my invading tongue. He spit my cock out, reared back and just
started grinding his ass in my face. "Oh fucking eat my ass man, fucking
shove that tongue up my hole. God YES! I can't wait to take your fucking
cock up my tight ass. Yeah, eat my ass!" Tony screamed. Tony leaned back
down again and proceeded eat my ass with the same fervor as I was eating
his. We were both moaning and humping our asses on each other's tongue.
Tony's balls had pulled up tight in their sack. "I'm going to fucking cum
again!" Tony managed to scream out. His cock began to spit out his stored
up ball juice, his asshole clamping down on my tongue each time he shot. I
could feel his cum spraying my chest and start to run down my sides. Tony
dove back down on my cock and within a few seconds I was pumping my load
down his throat.
Satiated we lay in bed, panting like crazy, sweat pouring off our
bodies. Tony leaned over and started licking his cum off my chest. Each
time he'd get a tongue full of cum, he'd lean up and kiss me, the two of us
tasting his load. "I gotta piss and then lets rinse off." I told Tony.
Tony got up and headed for the shower. He turned the water on, avoiding
the cold spray, and waited for me to piss in the toilet. He was quite
surprised to see that I had followed him into the shower. "I thought you
had to piss." Tony said. "I do, but who says you can't piss in the
shower?" I said, winking at Tony and giving him an evil grin. I moved up
behind Tony, stuck my cock in between his legs and let go with my piss. I
was essentially pissing on his balls and in his ass crack. Tony wasn't
sure about what I was doing at first but as soon as he realized how good it
felt having my piss hit his ball sack he got into it real quick. Tony's
cock came back to life and I reached around and started to gently stroke
his dick while I emptied my bladder. "That feels good, your hand wrapped
around my cock, stroking me, feeling your warm piss hitting my balls." Tony
groaned. My cock had hardened back up as well while I was pissing. Once I
was done, I continued to hold Tony from behind, kissing the back of his
neck, nibbling on his ear lobes. I slowly started humping Tony, my cock
rubbing up along the area between his hole and balls. Tony's moaned his
appreciation and his cock flexed, releasing a drop of pre-cum. I pulled
back further each time, my goal was to eventually end up with my cock
buried in his sweet ass. It wasn't long before the head of my hard cock
was knocking on Tony's back door. Slowly I started to push the head of my
cock into Tony's ass. Tony stiffened and instintively clenched his ass
cheeks. "I don't get fucked." Tony said and started to pull away from me.
I gripped him tighter and pulled him back to me. "Just relax Tony, I'm not
going to hurt you. I think you'll like it once I get in." I said. I
continued to keep pressure on Tony's hole with the head of my cock.
"Relax, I won't push in, you can take me at your speed but you've got to
relax and push out like you are trying to take a dump." I said, my hands
rubbing over his chest, flicking his nipples. I felt Tony relax a little
more as the head of my cock began to slowly get sucked into his tight hole.
Slowly Tony took more and more of my cock and when my cock head and finally
pushed pass his anal ring, Tony let out a long, contented sigh, his dick
flexing causing it to slap his stomach. "Oh GOD! I never thought anything
could feel so good. Oh GOD you have to fuck me, hard!" Tony purred. I
finished pushing the rest of my dick in and leaned forward to give Tony a
kiss. Slowly he started to move his hips, both of us groaning, him feeling
a dick in his ass for the first time, me for feeling the tightness of a
virgin ass, remembering when I had taken Thom's cherry. Before long Tony
was riding my dick like a bucking bronco. A string of "Fuck Me's" and
"Harder, fuck me harder." being yelled out. Tony stiffened, slammed down
on my cock once more and started shooting his load. Feeling his ass lips
contract around my cock triggered my own orgasm and I started shooting my
load up Tony's ass. Once Tony felt the first shot of my cum and realized I
was drenching his insides, he started shooting again.
We both finished cumming and stood in the shower, kissing and caressing
one another. I grabbed the soap, washed Tony's body from top to bottom and
he did the same for me. We rinsed off, made our way downstairs and Tony
proceeded to make scrambled eggs for dinner. We ate in silence and when we
were done, quickly cleaned the dishes and then headed for the couch.
Neither of us bothered to put any clothes on after our tryst upstairs. We
made our way to the couch and layed down, with Tony behind me, and started
to watch some TV. It wasn't long until I felt the head of Tony's cock
knocking on my own back door. I scooted my ass back and took Tony in one
swift motion to the base of his cock. That single action sent Tony over
the edge and I could his cock flexing in my ass. This being his third load
of the day, I knew he wouldn't be shooting much. My own cock had responded
and Tony was furiously jacking me off, his dick still buried in my ass. I
came close several times, but it just wasn't going to happen this time
around and Tony's hand and arm was getting tired. He stopped stroking me
and we both drifted off to sleep.
Tony and I continued to see one another until he was transferred. My
term of service was soon up and I had decided not to reenlist. I enjoyed
where I was at but wanted to see more of the world. I called the
Reassignments Branch to tell them I wanted to voluteer for a tour in
Europe. They called back a few days later saying all they had available
was Korea. I passed, Korea didn't interest. I left active duty and with
the money I had saved, decided to make my own way to Europe. With passport
in hand and the exchange rate in my favor, I began a journey of a lifetime
and along the way, made a few friends. Thom and I briefly kept in touch
after I left service, but like our relationship, his letters eventually
quit arriving. I would learn a year later that Thom had been killed in an
automobile accident. I cried for days over losing him. He was, after all,
my first.....
The End